In a dream. The man sitting on the top of the five-story magic tower is alone in the familiar starry sky.

It's quite rare that after coming in, I didn't see the fat man and the middle two of themselves, nor did I see the silver-bearded dwarf guardian who appeared here for some reason. It's true that I need to be quiet now, that kind of mockery, which will only make me angry, is not what I need now. Is it too tolerant of that female dwarf? Maybe after we get out, we should settle this matter properly.

It's just that today it feels different, as if something is quite active. Even why he appeared here, someone was a little confused, and he didn't want to come in today.

Suddenly, a familiar music sounded. The light flute sound with the guzheng, although I haven't heard it for more than ten years, I still remember it deeply. It's just that the Dream Magic Tower still comes with BGM? How did you find out today.

This melodious music is not classical music, or the songs of some idol star, but the soundtrack of a puppet in the thunderbolt puppet show, a famous product of Onijima. Just why......

"Half god, half saint and half immortal, all Confucianism and all Taoism are all sages. There are thousands of real books in the brain, and half of the sky is mastered. ”

White-haired lotus crown, a hairpin, eyebrows with hooks, a little red cinnabar on the forehead, elegant temperament; Xuan-colored Taoist robe with yellow silk threads, a sword bag on his back, dust in his right hand, and gold leaf in his left hand. The live-action version of the fragrant white lotus really used the initial shape, chanted the hymn, slowly walked out of the starry sky, and came towards someone.

Right now, someone has only one thought. Although the dress is in the early stage, fortunately, the face is in the later stage. Otherwise, what that early round face would look like after it was real-life, someone really can't imagine. The nickname of the vegetarian flatbread is not called casually.

"Fellow Daoist, please."

Someone who is still in the fugue only knows uh-huh-ah. Su Huanzhen showed a narrow expression, and bowed down again to greet: "...... before"

"Alas, alas, alas! Fellow Daoists! It's good to be a friend of the Daoists! Daoyou is very good! Please, please. Lin said in a panic. What are you kidding, Su really said the word 'senior', and this book will be finished tomorrow. Maybe he wasn't talking about those two words, but someone wouldn't dare bet on it.

It's just such a fuss, which also makes him come back to his senses, and he can't understand how this person holding the gold leaf can appear in front of him again and again. Although he didn't appear before, the gold leaf that floated to his hand to give him a hint from the past also showed his identity from a certain angle. Just why?

"It seems that Daoyou don't believe me very much. And what about this one? With that, Su Huanzhen stepped aside sideways. Another man walked out of the starry sky. The same chant chanted the hymn: "Gong covers three parts of the country, and the name becomes the eight arrays." The river does not turn, and the hatred is lost. ”

The person who came was eight feet long, his face was like a crown of jade, he had a long hair under his chin, he was wearing a scarf on his head, he was wearing a crane, and he was holding a feather fan. His people came out of the starry sky, and his steps seemed to be slow and fast; In the blink of an eye, it has landed on the top of the tower, and the style is beautiful.

He first greeted Su Huanzhen beside him: "Su Xianren." ”

"Prime Minister." Su really returned the courtesy.

The person who came waved at someone in a daze. "Tower Master."

Jaw-dropping......

"Liangguan Suxian appeared on the stage, and there was a poem to open the way, which was to follow the example of the east. Could it be that this point is abrupt to the tower master? ”

Someone finally remembered shaking his head, but he was still dumbfounded......

"Or maybe the amount of light isn't enough. What about this one. As he spoke, the middle-aged scribe with a feather fan in his hand stepped aside.

A person appears in the starry sky, riding a strange object. The face is like a horse, the horns are like a deer, the hooves are like a cow, the tail is like a donkey, and the four hooves are self-generated, carrying a fishing cue to kick and trample. He chanted loudly: "Ziya is in the dust at this time, and the white-headed whining savage." has become clumsy several times, and has been involved in the world three times. Qiangxi has not entered the dream of flying bears, and Weishui knows that there is Ruilin. The world opened the emperor's business, and he celebrated Changchun at the age of 800. ”

A white-bearded and white-haired old man, with a straight hook fishing rod on his back, a fishing basket tied to his waist, sitting on the side of the four, stepping on the clouds to the top of the tower. Lao Su got off his mount neatly and came to Lin to greet him: "Old Jiang Shang, I have seen the tower master." ”

Someone knelt, completely kneeled!

When something is more bizarre than a certain level, the first possibility that someone thinks of is that the other two themselves are in the whole person. You can change at will in your dreams, regardless of appearance, shape, clothing or even gender.

But there is one thing that cannot be done, and that is the doppelganger. Whether it's a mirror doppelganger or a doppelganger who can behave differently, neither of them can do it in this dream. In other words, when he saw the third person appear, Lin knew that all this had nothing to do with the other two himself.

So these are the 'real thing'?

No! Two are dead people who only appear in history, and one is a puppet that is not even a living person, and will appear in front of you. Whatever the reason, he knelt.

At the top of the Dream Magic Tower, there was a table of eight immortals at this moment, and there were four people sitting on the four sides. In addition to Lin, there are still three old, middle-aged and young people. There was a pot of fragrant tea on the table, this was Tieguanyin, a pot of good tea that someone had drunk before the crossing. Of course, it won't be top-notch, because that kind of thing has never been drunk, it can't be imagined, and naturally it can't be embodied in this dream.

As a little tea maid, the three masters of the Lin Gang poured a full cup and said at the same time: "That is to say, you are actually you, but you are not you. ”

"It's a bit tongue-twisting, but that's not wrong."

"Being in the alayya, shaping oneself in the shape of one's mind. You have a collective memory, but you have your own personality, so you are not limited to the era and the subject, as long as everyone knows it, it makes sense. Is this the reason why the East wants to be incense and the West wants to fight for faith? ”

"Yes. The so-called God is not exactly what man imagines, shapes, and explains. It was the old man who was a god in the past, and he enjoyed immortality on the god list, but he also had to do a game, and he was unwilling to go on it when he died. It's hard to be a fairy, but it's hard to be a god. Jiang Ziya blew carefully, took a sip of hot tea, and said with emotion.

Look at this picture, there are three black lines on someone's forehead. asked: "Is the Romance of the Gods true or false?" ”

"True or false, false or true, depending on whether you believe it or not." The old lady smiled kindly, and said that there was no difference between what he said and what he didn't say.

However, this reminded someone of his previous calculations, and said in a low voice: "This means that if I find a way to bring the World Tree back to Earth to plant, it is really promising." ”

Shaking the feather fan gently, Zhuge Liang said, "That's right, but this is also what we don't want the tower master to do." ”

Don't want to? "Why?" Lin asked.

"Seven hundred years ago, Liu Bowen slashed the dragon, and a hundred years ago, Sun Wen changed the yuan, the tower owner will not think that these things are all untargeted." Su really said with a smile.

The decline of martial arts, the boom of science and technology, and the era of the end of the law ushered in by the earth are deliberately manipulated by 'people'? "Is this what you want? Why? ”

"But it's just a good time to go down this path."

"What's so bad about going back to that world? Unlike now, the East is being suppressed by the West at every turn. ”

Jiang Ziya shook his head and said, "Tower master, changing the dynasty is not a trivial matter. With such an earth-shattering change, have you ever thought about how much it will cost to let the East overtake the West? According to what you said, the government and the consortium are not good, so it will be better if they are replaced by sects and clans? In my opinion, it's the same. As for the coexistence of clouds and clouds, it is even more ridiculous, how can one mountain accommodate two tigers. The two tigers compete, if there is a victory or defeat, it is just that, if both lose, then who should be counted. ”

Hearing this, Lin could only smile bitterly. Many Xianxia, Western superhero comics, depict not a scene of world unity, but a more brutal competition. Speaking of which, what's the difference with reality? It's like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

It's just that this makes people even more confused. "If that's the case, what am I here for?"

"Change in the unchanging." Su Huanzhen said: "The evolution of the world naturally has intelligent people to advance. However, if you lag for too long, or if you stop moving, you need to change a little. So the tower owner was exchanged for coming here. ”

"Swap!" Hearing this key, Lin's eyes lit up and asked, "Who was exchanged back?" ”

Su really pinched his fingers and said like a few treasures: "There are Wang Mang of the New Dynasty and Liu Xiu of the Eastern Han Dynasty for a long time. In the modern West, there are Evers Presley, Stephen Jobs. If you want to talk about a well-known figure in the modern East Dynasty, it is Mao ......"

"Ala alas, alas, stop. I probably know who you're trying to talk about, so I'll stop there. Otherwise, this book will not be finished tomorrow, but will be harmonious. So, can I do great things like those people? ”

"Not really." The old, middle-aged and young people shook their heads at the same time and shrugged their shoulders regretfully. Zhuge Liang said bluntly: "Where a few are wiped out, every few are dead." There are very few outstanding people in the world. ”

Haha smiled, Su Huanzhen said again: "The tower master must not be arrogant. Among the many people who exchanged, there were very few who could see us. Those who can find a way back to their hometown are even rarer. Naturally, we will not hesitate to help such people. ”

"On the condition that you do things the way you want them to be?"

"Definitely." Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan again and said, "Lend us our strength, Yi'er." Where does the power come from? If the plank road is not repaired, it is difficult to get out of the river. In the same way, without the help of the World Tree, it would be difficult for our generation to sit here and talk about it. The tower owner should think about how to repair this matter. ”

This is clearly said, and Lin naturally thought about it in his heart. However, being able to reach their height does not make people feel much more at ease, but rather more incomprehension and trouble. Lin asked, "Is there really no limit to borrowing the power of the earth?" Why do you think this kind of thing is not very reliable? ”

"Haha, of course there is." Su Huanzhen pointed to the sky with his right hand and the ground with his left, and said, "Where the stars are, where we are." Then Zhuge Liang and Jiang Taigong also pointed to the sky and the ground with one hand, and said in unison. Then, more of the same movements, the same words, came from all directions. The sound rumbles, like the angry waves, and like the roar of the earth. Under the starry sky, countless figures.